Found this while playing Ruin on stream yesterday and had a pretty good laugh abt it
It’s a freakin masterpiece
He lives rent free in my head forever
I leave for like a month and return with just this…
Lighting when I took the photo was pretty bad sorry 😅
howdy! I'm just a nerd who got access to the internet for some reason. I'm stuck in sun and moon hyperfixation hell atm and idk when I'm getting out
I did a thingggg
These are my veggie chirren, Nyx and Nox (Based off dawn and dusk)
This is actually a redesign I did but we won’t talk about that hehehe…
I had too much fun with blending lol
guys
GUYS
@pixlart04
@mrmoonlightcreations
@tishyeatsbeez
THERE IS. a website. that takes 3D models with seams and pulls it apart to make a plushie pattern and informs you where things need to be edited or darts added for the best effect. and then it lets you scale it and print off your pattern. and I want to lose my MIND because I've lost steam halfway through so many plushie patterns in the mind numbing in betweens of unwrapping, copying all of the meshes down as pieces, transferring those, testing them, then finding obvious tweaks... like... this would eradicate 99% of my trial and error workflow for 3D models to plushies & MAYBE ILL FINALLY FINISH SCREAMTAIL...
I would like to apologize to every single one of my wips ever
They slot together! :O
The executioner
Sound by Aloboi
Whenever Arthur and Alfred are in a dangerous situation, Arthur always keeps Alfred in the corner of his eye, just to make sure he’s safe.
Whenever Alfred accomplishes something, Arthur has to resist the urge to pat his shoulder (or his head.) Sometimes he can't hold back the proud little smile that appears on his face and he has to look down to try and hide it.
Meanwhile, when Alfred accomplishes something, the first person he looks at is Arthur, trying to gauge his reaction. Trying to see if the man is happy with him.
A lot of this is subconscious. No matter how many years go by of the word "dad" or "son" not being said, they will still instinctively always see each other that way.
Every now and then they become aware of what they're doing. Alfred forces himself to look away from Arthur's face, thinking, "He's not your dad anymore; you don't need his validation."
Arthur forces himself to stop focusing on Alfred in his peripheral vision, thinking, "He's not your son anymore; he doesn't need your protection."